Infinite Sims

Chapter 302
A month later.

In the past month, there have been frequent cases of special abilities in the country of Great Zhao.

But because of the deliberate suppression of the upper echelon and the dilution of the huge population of billions, it is still like a bit of ink falling into the pool, and it has not attracted much attention.

How it was before, how it is now.

"Dad, Dad, save me!"

Fan Renti pushed open the study door and crawled to Fan Ti's desk with a look of fear on his face.

Fan Ti, who was reading a book, looked up with a stern expression: "Did I say that no one can come in without my permission?"

Hearing this sentence, Fan Renti's fear of his father was aroused in his heart, and he shrank his head subconsciously, but when he thought of the dangerous situation he was facing now, he immediately mustered up the courage to face it.

It is nothing more than death, and being punished by his father is nothing.

"Dad, it's up to you to punish me for this matter."

Fan Renti got up, put a black post on the desk, and said in a trembling voice: "But if I don't come in, you may never see me again."

"Fate post!"

Fan Ti put down the book, his expression gradually became serious.

Because the government deliberately blocked the information, there was almost no news about the fate post on the Internet, but it was no longer a secret among the elite circles in this city.

Since a month ago, there have been more and more cases of life posts in the city.

Usually the victim first receives a fate note, which records the victim's name, the number of hell floors and the date of execution.

The day after the victim receives the order tomorrow, the punishment in the order will come as promised.

Depending on the penalty, each additional layer increases the penalty by one point, and the victim has to endure one more day.

In the end, all those who received the fate stickers died miserably.

And because of the weird recovery ability attached to the fate post, many people can't do it even if they are so painful that they want to kill themselves.

As the director of the city's Black Snake Division, Fan Ti obtained more comprehensive and detailed information.

According to the documents he received yesterday, the cumulative number of people who have received orders has exceeded 1000.

One of the villages contributed hundreds of people in just a few days.

Among these 1000 people, no more than ten fingers survived.

These people, without exception, are either rich or powerful, and they all spent a lot of money to remove the effect of fate.

If I remember correctly, the first person to survive under the order was that strong woman from the Liu family, but even she was admitted to the hospital afterwards.

It is said that it is because the body functions have been damaged too much by the fate post, and it is irreparable, and I can only stay in the hospital for the rest of my life.

"Don't go out these two days, I will call someone to deal with it."

Fan Ti took the fate note and said with a serious expression.

Among the men under his control, there is no one who can clear the effect of the fate post. If he wants to save his son, he must ask for help from above.

Hearing his father's reply, Fan Renti left the study in shock.

Even though his father said that he would ask someone to deal with it, his heart was not completely settled down.

After all, fate is terrifying, not just death, but the process of life being worse than death, that is the most desperate and terrifying.

Going out from the gate, Fan Renti didn't dare to go far, turned around and walked into a villa next to him.

This villa was his father's property and belonged to him after he became an adult, but because he was too close to his father, he rarely came here.

But at this moment, he didn't dare to be too far away from his father.

"How's it going, honey? What did Daddy say?"

As soon as Fan Renti entered through the gate, a girl with a better figure got up from the sofa and hurried forward to grab his hand, her face was full of anxiety and fear.

Fan Renti caressed the girl's head: "My dad will also let someone handle it. It's okay. When the time comes, I will let that person handle it for you by the way."

"Thank you, thank you dear, I don't know what I would do without you."

The girl buried her head in his arms, with a slightly crying voice, which made people feel pity.

The girl was none other than Tan Qiqi, who had to end her study abroad career after Fan Renti committed the murder.

Although Fan Ti forced the two to separate, Fan Renti still had contact with Tan Qiqi in private.

When he woke up this morning, when he was overwhelmed by the fate post, he also received the message that Tan Qiqi had also received the fate post, and then he asked Fan Ti for help.

God is so unfair, such a stupid person was born in such a good family.But I am such a smart person, but I was born in an ordinary family.

Feeling Fan Renti's hands sliding down her back, Tan Qiqi was filled with contempt.

Although Fan Renti's family background and personality caused him to show a domineering and cold Neptune image outside.

But in front of her, he was just a childish idiot.

The reason why he decided so was not because Fan Renti was played by him in his hands, or even impulsively killed with a few words, but because he was fascinated by his own charm ability.

That's right, Tan Qiqi is also an extreme person with special abilities.

It's just that this ability is very weak, and it takes a long time of contact to exert its effect.

It is also for this reason that Tan Qiqi did not declare even if she could obtain some social benefits after declaring her ability.

But it was also in this way that she could use her abilities with confidence, relying on one boyfriend after another to live a luxurious life.

"It's almost twelve o'clock, honey, are you hungry? Are you going to eat out? Or should I make it for you? Or eat..."

Tan Qiqi supported Fan Renti's chest, raised her right hand, put her index finger by her mouth, and looked at him charmingly: "What about me?"

Fan Renti swallowed, immediately picked her up, and impatiently walked upstairs to the bedroom: "Of course I want to eat you!"

As soon as she entered the bedroom, Tan Qiqi was thrown on the bed.

As soon as Fan Renti closed the door with his backhand, he was about to take off his shirt, but only halfway through, his expression suddenly changed.

Immediately afterwards, he covered his mouth and fell to the ground in pain.

Tan Qiqi on the bed was also in the same situation as him.

Blood gushed from their mouths and soon fell on the floor and bed.

"Tongue! My tongue!"

The pain coming from his mouth reminded Fan Renti of the first level of hell, the tongue-pull hell.

He didn't know why this happened. The date recorded in the fate post was tomorrow, but it broke out today.

But he knew that he had to ask for help.

The bedroom has been specially designed, and the sound insulation effect is very good. Let alone outside the house, you may not be able to hear the screams even if you are outside the door.

Trying to call for help by voice in the house is not feasible.

Fan Renti struggled and took out his cell phone from his trouser pocket.

But with a more miserable scream, the phone fell from his hand, and with it, there were a few fingers that seemed to be cut off by scissors.

"Scissors Hell?"

"Fake, it must be fake, alive, I want to live!"

Fan Renti looked crazy, and crawled towards the door, trying to open it for help.

But the next moment, dense wounds emerged from his body.

He stopped a body away from the door, unable to move anymore, his body twisted in pain like a fish washed ashore by the waves.

In comparison, Tan Qiqi's situation is even worse.

Born in an ordinary family, she had never suffered much, but in the waves of pain, she had already lost control of her lower body, and her tears, nose, and saliva flowed into balls.

"ended."

A few hours later, Jiang Ren, who was half a city away from Fan Ren's question to Tan Qiqi, calmly opened the notebook in his hand.

On the page that records the names of Fan Renti and Tan Qiqi, you can see obvious traces of revisions, and the date has been revised from tomorrow to today.

Moreover, a layer of special marks has been added.

The effect is to break out the hell that was originally one level per day in just a few minutes.

The advantage of this is to maximize the pain suffered by the victim in a short period of time.

The disadvantage is that the energy consumption of the fate post is intensified, and it can only last for a few hours, and the victim will have to die due to exhaustion of vitality.

"Eighteen layers of hell, it can be regarded as an explanation for the original owner of my avatar."

Jiang Ren closed his notebook and left the house where he had lived for nearly a month.

Now that the obsession with the avatar has been lifted, it is time to leave the city and let the influence spread.

　I wish you a happy Mid-Autumn Festival! ! !

　　(According to the plan, there are still two volumes in this book, which will be updated normally from tomorrow and will be completed as soon as possible)
　　
　
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